Chapter 27

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Chapter 27

My mouth goes dry.

I blink my eyes slowly.

I swallow the very little saliva that I have in my mouth.

I blink at him again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

"Are you sure?" I can hear Mrs Burke ask the doctor, but it sounds like she is talking to me through glass and all I can do is stare at him waiting for him to suddenly laugh at me and a bunch of cameras come out, and for him to tell me that he is only joking.

But that doesn't happen.

"Yes." He pulls out a plastic black film separated into eight squares with lighter spots in the centre of the separated squares, and places it on a with box on the wall and flicks on a switch at the side of the white box. Light flickers through the lighter spots on the plastic film and I see that it is eight pictures of my brain. "As you can see in the frontal lobe the tumour is of a large size," he point to a large part near the front of my brain amidst the muscle, "and this indicates that it has been there for a long time, which is quite surprising that you haven't noticed any strong symptoms."

He still doesn't laugh at me, telling me he's joking.

"And as you can see the tumour has grown into the muscle and it looks that it still might be growing, so I'll have you come in for an appointment in two weeks to access rate in which it's growing."

Why, haven't the cameras come out yet? He's taking this joke to far.

"So what happens now?" Mrs Burke asks placing her hand on top of mine, which is resting on top of my stomach.

"We are going to make you comfortable."

I know what that means; I have watched casualty, holby city and 24 hours in A&E. I know that by that one statement that there is nothing that they can do.

I know that this thing inside me head is going to keep growing.

I know that it's going to keep eating away at my brain.

And I know that this thing is going to kill me.

Dead.

This thing is going to kill me.

And there's nothing I or the doctors can do.

"YOU'RE LYING!" I snap out of my bubble, and pure red rage taking over me.

"Lianna-" Mrs Burke tightens her hand on mine, not in a threatening way but in a way that is supposed to be soothing. But it doesn't work.

"NO! You are a sick bastard; that is not funny! I don't have a tumour! You're Lying!"

I scream at the top of my lungs and try to rip the wires that are attached to me.

Jett's POV~

I can't hear a thing; there are too many voices around, whining and moaning about the shit they have wrong with them, when my mate is in trouble and these fucking bastards dare to stop me from seeing my mate. She is mine!

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